Luyện nghe bài hát How Does It Feel

How does it when ya livin' like that
And ya pockets are
'Cuz you're a and you're pimpin' hoes

So me how does it feel when ya money ain't right
And ya are tight?
You're still a and you can't let go

When I was broke, I used to the pain
Now I got money, ain't changed
Same hustla, tryin' to hold on to I got
And that's alot, like me can't be stopped

I was starvin', couldn't afford a TV
But now I roll around in a
Throwin' up the two, to the and pimps
It's all about the money, you what I'm gettin'

How the fuck you I felt when I was broke
All the rumors I got killed and I was
I the truth, I don't care how you feel about me
I'm still in the game and you gotta see

My face down the muthafuckin' street
Top down, beat loud with a top-notch
You say it ain't real
'Cuz you don't know what it feels like,

How does it feel when ya livin' that
And ya pockets are
'Cuz you're a playa and pimpin' hoes

So tell me how does it feel when ya ain't right
And ya are tight?
You're still a hustla and you let go

I feel like I'm a million dollar
Still in the game, all about the
Can't feel sorry for you, do thang
Don't be mad at the world you can't hang

If you feel like doin' somethin' that productive
Look in the mirror, check and say, "Fuck it"
It's the two-thousand, I know you feel me
But I can't understand why you niggas wanna me

Went from broke to rich, I got your kneelin'
I told her, "Smoke dick bitch, don't fight the feelin'"
And when she did it, she jockin' me
I saw it in eyes, you felt like sockin' me

For action theres a consequence
Playa-haters tryna start some shit
But then you gotta fight these niggas
It feels good to be a playa, everywhere

How does it feel ya livin' like that
And ya pockets are
'Cuz you're a playa and you're pimpin'

So tell me how does it when ya money ain't right
And ya are tight?
still a hustla and you can't let go

I like eleven albums ain't enough
And at the time you feel like you can't come up
Sometimes life don't feel right
You fuckin' her for years but it's still tight

Then I came through bammin', vagina started
Used to be but now you landed in
Deep water drownin' and that's real game
It's been pussy for years but it don't feel the same

I been creepin', feelin' bitch up on the weekend
Is it still good she me Dr. Feelgood
I'll be her pimp, you just a has been
And when she talks you its all past tense

I said, "I don't give a about history
I'll tell you my life then show you how this dick'll be"
In you all night, go ask bitch was she feelin' me
Man, you niggas be killin' me,

How does it feel when ya livin' like
And ya pockets are
'Cuz you're a playa and pimpin' hoes

So tell me how does it when ya money ain't right
And ya are tight?
You're a hustla and you can't let go